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Since ancient times, there have been countless living beings in this human world. As for the human beings and creatures on the land of Shenzhou, they are only a small part of the hundreds of millions of living beings, and there are still many unknown creatures in the blind spot of human exploration.

The ancient fools longed for the depths of the universe, and even more yearning for immortality, so they had a vein of cultivating truth.

The cultivation of the true line has a long history, and there are specific classics that have been handed down, which can be traced back to 8,000 years ago, when the cultivation world was at its peak, and there was a time to come, and the greatest cultivator was the Tianji Zi who handed down the eight heavenly machine diagrams.

Over the years, none of the cultivators of the various veins have participated in immortality, but there is one vein that is an exception, and that is the Shura sect that cultivates necromancy.

Necromancy is somewhat similar to Nether Ghost Magic, but it is fundamentally different in that Necromancers trade with demons at the cost of their souls, which can be exchanged for a very immortal mortal body.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Dao is natural, reincarnation and rebirth, and it is impossible for the Heavenly Dao to allow time for the appearance of immortal and celestial creatures, so the necromancy seems to be immortal, but it also suffers great pain, and this kind of pain will make the vast majority of undead cultivators confused and explode to death.

For thousands of years, there are only a few people in the Shura lineage who have broken through the mortal body and have advanced attainments in necromancy, and the most prominent of them are naturally the Xuannu Renqing and the Holy Monarch Burial Heaven.

Five thousand years ago, the Holy Monarch inherited the mysterious undead summoning technique from the ancient necromancy from the seal of the gods, which angered the ancient gods and demons, united to destroy their clan and destroy their bodies.

Five thousand years later, the Holy Monarch has come back from the dead, fought again in the world, and summoned millions of former people to set off a catastrophe.

This catastrophe came and went quickly, and there were only three days from the beginning to the defeat.

But in just three days, hundreds of villages in ten cities were slaughtered. More than a dozen small sects of the True Path, including Ciyun Nunnery, were wiped out, and the Shushan faction lost nearly one-third of its disciples.

Although the Shushan faction single-handedly resolved the normal and sudden catastrophe, it brought major disasters to both the human world and the cultivation realm.

According to rough estimates, in just three days, nearly 300,000 innocent people died under the skeletons of the undead. And the cultivation realm suffered heavy casualties, at least more than 20,000 righteous path cultivators died in this catastrophe. At least 15,000 of them died on the golden summit of the reincarnation peak.

The catastrophe has passed, the reincarnation peak is full of devastation, and the originally solemn and vast Zhenwu Square has already been stained red with blood at this moment, and layers of broken bones are piled up, especially near the white jade rainbow bridge, there are corpses all over the field, I really don't know how many righteous path cultivators and undead skeletons. I can't stand up in this square anymore.

These undead skeletons were extremely cruel and sucked essence blood, so every righteous path disciple was killed, and they were swarmed by a group of undead skeletons, tearing their entire bodies to pieces, and almost not a single corpse in the entire square was a complete corpse. In the white bones, there are stumps and broken arms everywhere.

The surviving Shushan disciples cleaned up the battlefield while vomiting, and even Li Tielan, who was extremely murderous while standing outside the reincarnation hall for a day and a night, couldn't help but turn a lot paler when he saw the Zhenwu Square after the war.

She held on to the railing. Silence the trembling body.

At dawn, her mentor Snow Flower Fairy walked behind her, reached out and pressed her shoulder from behind, and a strong true yuan slowly crossed into her body, making Li Tielan's pale face slightly better.

She turned her head slowly and called out, "Master." ”

Snowflake nodded and withdrew her palm. Said: "Tielan, you haven't closed your eyes at all in the past few days, now that the catastrophe has resolved, you should rest and rest." ”

Li Tielan said: "Well, Master, how is Master Yun?"

The Snow Flower Fairy's face suddenly became strange, and said: "Previously, the head of the cloud fought with the devil, and then he was slapped by the devil, and the injury was not light, when the demon escaped, the spirit bird Vermilion Bird flew to the back of the reincarnation hall with the head of the cloud, and was firmly protected by the drunken Taoist and Shangguan Yundun, as for the current injury of the head of the cloud, the teacher is not very clear." However, the cloud master is a god, and the elixir of Shushan is also a first-class medicine in the world, so there should be no danger. ”

Li Tielan's heart gradually relaxed, but her face was still faintly worried.

Seeing this, the snowflake fairy said, "What's wrong?"

Li Tielan hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and said: "Since the beginning of the war, I haven't seen Yun Xiaoxiao, he said to go to the back mountain to have a look, in case the demons attack from the back mountain, but not long after the war, countless necromantic monsters came up from the back mountain, and now Yun Xiaoxiao's evil son still has no news, I'm worried...... I'm a little worried......"

The Snow Flower Fairy's face changed slightly, and she said, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I will immediately ask the disciples of Shushan to go to the back mountain to see the situation." ”

Regarding Yun Xiaoxie going to the back mountain before the war, only Li Ziye knew about it, and later countless undead skeletons launched an offensive, and Li Ziye was involved in the battle circle and had no time to clone.

Now, the tide of corpses receded, and Li Ziye did not go after those necromantic monsters with his fellow disciples, but shot quickly in the direction of the ancestral hall of the ancestor in the back mountain alone.

"Stinky boy, don't be fine!

During the flight, the sky was bright, and a faint mist shrouded the mountainside and back mountain of Samsara Peak.

In the mist, the ancient mansion gradually appeared in Li Ziye's eyes, and she couldn't help but be happy, and flew straight over.

When approaching the ancestral hall, her face gradually stiffened, and the surroundings were in a mess, countless ancient pines and green bamboos were either broken or absorbed and withered by some mysterious power, and the bluestone floor on the road in front of the ancestral hall was shattered innumerably, and there were many huge deep pits made by magic weapons.

Obviously, there was a bloody battle here not long ago.

Li Ziye's heart became worried and anxious again, and when she was about to reach the gate of the ancestral hall, suddenly, she saw that the mist was shrouded, and there seemed to be several people standing outside the gate of the ancestral hall, one of whom was very familiar, it was Yun Xiaoxi.

And not far from Yun Xiaoxie, there seems to be a corpse with a broken arm lying there, but I can't see who it is, but looking at the clothes, it should also be a disciple of Shushan.

Li Ziye didn't care about the life and death of other people at all, seeing that Yun Xiaoxie was safe and sound, he finally put his mind at ease, hurriedly flew over, and shouted: "Xiaoxie, it's really ...... you are okay."

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly stopped. looked at the few people in front of him in astonishment.

Yun Xiaoxie stood at the gate of the ancestral hall with blood on the corner of his mouth, behind him was Yu Xiaoya, who had a pale face and a complicated expression, and there were also two people standing on the side, which were Feng Qiuyu and Zhao Wushuang of the Kunlun faction.

And directly opposite Yun Xiaoxie, there was an old man in a dark loose robe, ghostly and black.

It was the Great Elder of the Demon Sect's Barbarian Temple. Mr. Ghost.

The ancestral hall of the ancestor of Shushan Mountain, Mr. Ghost should never appear here at this moment!

But. He's really here!

The five seemed to be facing each other, and the arrival of Li Ziye broke the peaceful scene.

Mr. Ghost silently turned his head, glanced at Li Ziye, and said lightly: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, do you remember me?"

Li Ziye's face changed instantly, stared at Mr. Ghost for a moment, and said in amazement: "You...... You are...... It's you!

Mr. Ghost said hoarsely, "It's me." Six hundred years ago, Tianshan said goodbye, I didn't expect you and I to see each other more than six hundred years later, but unfortunately, things are not people, I am old, but you have not changed at all. ”

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Zhao Wushuang and Feng Qiuyu's mouths twitched instantly. The two looked at each other, both full of doubt.

Could it be that this young plum leaf, who looks less than twenty years old, has lived for at least six hundred years?

Li Ziye's expression was extremely complicated, as if the grievances and hatreds that had been buried in his heart for many years resurfaced.

She secretly glanced at Yun Xiaoxiao and said, "There is no need to mention the things of the past. That's what happened in the previous life, if I'm not mistaken, you are a member of the Demon Sect, how could you appear in my Shushan Sect's forbidden land? Could it be that your Demon Sect wants to attack Shushan when the Shushan is in crisis?"

Mr. Ghost said lightly: "Don't worry, our Holy Sect hasn't done this yet, and I ventured here today to come here all for this woman." ”

said. He pointed to the pale-faced little girl standing behind Yun Xiaoxie.

Yun Xiaoxiao said: "Mr. Ghost, Xiaoya is my friend, now that her grandfather has passed away, I have the responsibility to protect her, with me, you don't want to take Xiaoya away." ”

"Hehe, love and righteousness, yes, yes, there are really not many young people like you now, in the battle in Phoenix City that day, the strength you showed surprised me very much, especially the Haoyue Four Consecutive Slashes you cultivated, which has been lost for thousands of years, it's really amazing. However, if you really think about this little girl, let her go with me, now although the southwest catastrophe has been resolved by your Shu Mountain, but the world is still turbulent, this little girl has a special identity, she is the only heir left by my ghost ancestor Ghost King's predecessors, and the only person in the world who was born with a spirit pupil, and now other sects in the Holy Sect have known this secret, and have sent many groups of masters to capture the little girl. The righteous path can't tolerate her, and the Holy Sect also wants to kill her, and then quickly, only by following me is the safest. ”

Yun Xiaoxie's body was shocked, and she glanced back at Xiaoya, and at this moment, Xiaoya's eyes were full of tears, and she seemed to be very aggrieved.

She had no intention of asking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but she was in the rivers and lakes, and she couldn't help herself.

Seeing that Yun Xiaoxiao didn't speak, Mr. Ghost was a little impatient, after all, this is the important land of Shushan, and now although Yun Canghai is seriously injured, there are many masters of the Shushan faction, if he is found here, he may not know what will happen.

Then he said: "Because you are a friend of the little girl, I have told you so much, who do I want to take away, there are only a handful of people in the world who dare to say nothing." Today, I don't want to bully the juniors in front of your ancestors and ancestors in Shushan, don't think that I'm afraid of your Shushan. ”

Yun Xiaoxie was furious, but in the previous battle with Zhao Wushuang, he was devoured by the evil qi, and the injury was not light, so under such emotion, he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.

"Little evil!"

"Dumb!"

"Yun Gongzi ......"

In Yun Xiaoxie, blood suddenly spurted, and the three women were all very nervous, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Only Zhao Wushuang, seeing that Feng Qiuyu cared so much about Yun Xiaoxie, he was even more annoyed in his heart, and snorted heavily.

Li Ziye swept to Yun Xiaoxie's side and supported Yun Xiaoxi, who was crumbling, and Xiaoya and Feng Qiuyu originally wanted to step forward, but they seemed to think of something quickly, and they seemed to be scrupling about something, and the two of them just stretched out their hands and slowly retracted back.

Yun Xiaoye panted and said, "With me here, you don't want to take Xiaoya away!"

Mr. Ghost snorted coldly, his face already moving with anger.

It turned out that not long ago, Xiaoya accidentally unlocked the reincarnation peak heavenly machine seal, and not long after Yuncanghai was defeated and won, Mr. Ghost appeared, wanting to take Xiaoya out of Shushan to go to the Wild Temple.

The opposition between good and evil, a thousand-year-old feud.

Yun Xiaoxie saw Mr. Ghost suddenly appear here, thinking that he was here for his disciple Yang Hexian, the evil ghost. Unexpectedly, after Mr. Ghost appeared, he didn't even glance at the dead Yang Hexian's corpse, and directly wanted to take Xiaoya away.

In the past ten years, Yun Xiaoxiao and Xiaoya have a deep relationship, and Xiaoya and his grandfather have saved their lives several times. Of course, Yun Xiaoxiao would not watch Xiaoya being taken away by the demon sect demon, so. It was like this confrontation until the plum leaves appeared.

Then. Xiaoya suddenly walked out from behind him, and there was still the black crystal bracelet hanging on her wrist, the difference was that when she closed the reversal array, she also took off the one from the reincarnation peak, and now the black pentagonal crystal on her bracelet has changed from the original six to seven.

Decades later, the seven-star ghost king of Megatron is Xiaoya. Finally, today, I got the last star.

Xiaoya said in a low voice: "Dumb...... Oh, Yun Gongzi, I know you're good, but ...... Grandpa is gone, I have no relatives in this world, and I don't want to bother you. I'll go with Mr. Ghost. ”

Yun Xiaoye was in a hurry, and said: "Xiaoya, what do you want, the Demon Sect is extremely cruel, what are you going to do with him? Stay in Shushan, I am here." No one can hurt you. ”

Xiaoya shook her head slowly and said, "When grandpa was alive, he didn't want to stay in Shushan and wanted to go out, and so did I." I promised my master that I would go to the Demon Sect to rebuild the Nether Sect. ”

"Little girl!"

"Young Master Yun. Don't say it, you and I have no fate, and I am anxious for your good, so I am satisfied. Don't worry, I won't become a big devil, my grandfather told me before his death I will never forget, I'm gone, you take care, goodbye. ”

As she spoke, the little girl walked slowly towards Mr. Ghost.

Yun Xiaoye reached out to grab it, but he grabbed it, and his heart was angry and anxious.

Of course, he knew that Xiaoya had seen several volumes of classic heavenly books in Langya Water Pavilion, and if one was not good, she would become a character like the ghost king in the past.

Previously, Xiaoya forcibly opened the Netherworld Passage and summoned the five ghost generals of the Netherworld, which had already highlighted Xiaoya's unlimited achievements in the future.

In particular, the five ghost generals are very respectful to Xiaoya, a little ghost king shouted, even the netherworld messenger respectfully called Xiaoya the new ghost king in the world, once Xiaoya followed the ghost in front of her to leave with the ghost teacher who was the highest in the world, within ten years, Xiaoya was only afraid that she would really sink into the demon sea, and there would be no return.

"I'm gone......"

Xiaoya walked to Mr. Ghost's side, and finally looked back, and was about to leave, when she suddenly remembered something.

Said: "Oh, by the way, Yun Zhangmen was seriously injured just now, it was I who closed and restored the reversal array of your Shu Mountain, don't worry, those mountain summits in the sky are slowly returning to their original positions......"

The innocent and kind little girl who relied on her grandfather for a living by telling stories in the past is gone, but this time she ushered in one of the greatest female cultivators in human history, the Seven-Star Ghost King.

This is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao has closed a door for you, and it will definitely open a door for you, so there will be gains and losses.

Wuxia, ancient cave.

In the quiet cave, in the rusty copper basin, there is still a quiet flame.

The handsome man who had set off a catastrophe not long ago was lying quietly on the stone platform at the moment, and beside him, there was a palm-sized dark green beast, and there seemed to be an electric current flashing on the surface of the beast's body, it was the ink unicorn.

Mo Qilin guarded his master's side, his eyes were a little sad, as if he was feeling sad about something.

Sometimes, the beast demon is more emotional by humans. At this critical juncture, all the people were gone, only this ink unicorn, which had never left him for thousands of years, was still guarding him.

He was tired, wounded, and dying.

The sword containing the evil aura of endless star power had destroyed the functions in his body, leaving only this body alone.

Time flies, thousands of years have passed, everything is changing, and everything seems to have not changed at all.

Those beautiful eyes, quietly looking at the black rock on the dome of the mountaintop, this scene, he was very familiar with this scene, because in the past five thousand years, he has already done this kind of action countless times.

Suddenly, a breeze blew in the secluded cave.

It turned out to be windy!

This is the inside of the mountain, and the broken dragon stone outside has been lowered, and there can be no wind!

The Holy Monarch didn't make any moves, but the palm-sized ink qilin lying beside him suddenly stood up, his big bright eyes looking around vigilantly, as if he sensed a dangerous aura.

At this time, the holy monarch said leisurely: "Niangniang, are you here?" ”

The sound of footsteps sounded in the quiet cave, and the two beautiful women slowly walked into this cave that outsiders could not find at all.

Both of these women looked very young, and in front of them was a tall woman dressed in blue, and she was so beautiful, as if there was no other woman in the world who could have such a touching beauty. It's a pity that her eyes are dead, cold, and without any emotion.

Walking behind this cold woman in green clothes was a beautiful woman in goose yellow clothes with silver hair, holding a three-foot-seven-inch long fairy sword in her hand.

These two people are the Xuannu Renqing and the love fairy Han Xuemei.

Xuannu walked to the stone platform, looked at the beautiful man lying quietly on the stone platform, and said lightly: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time." ”

The Holy Monarch's body moved slightly, and he glanced at Xuannu and Han Xuemei.

said lightly: "It seems that you already knew that I would lose." ”

Ren Qing was silent for a while, and said: "What you and I are cultivating is necromancy, I know how great your ability is, and I also know how powerful the Heaven Killing Sword Array in Shu Mountain is, the seven veins are opened, the yin and yang are reversed, with your Dao, there is no chance of winning, unless it is the person who taught you the undead summoning technique, he may be sure to take the powerful attack of the Heaven Killing Sword Array." ”

The Holy Monarch smiled bitterly and sighed: "Hey, it seems that I still overestimate myself, Niang Niang is waiting for me here, is she going to kill me?"

Ren Qing said: "Now you, what is the difference between killing and not killing? You have been destroyed by the evil qi of the sword formation, and you can only live for thirty or fifty years at most to recuperate here, become a mortal, and die quietly of old age." ”

Shengjun said: "You are right, the meridians of my whole body have been broken, my dantian has been shattered, and I have become an ordinary mortal. ”

Ren Qing said: "Have you ever regretted it?"

The Holy Monarch said, "No. ”

Ren Qing said: "It's really incorrigible. ”

The Holy Monarch said: "Although I have never regretted it, I still have some unbearable feelings. ”

Speaking of this, there seemed to be a hint of color in his eyes.

continued: "Niangniang, can you do me a favor. ”

Ren Qing said: "Yes, but you should know what the purpose of my coming here is." ”

The Holy Monarch smiled: "Isn't it just for the sake of the dozens of human beings who have disappeared, don't worry, they are alive and well, I will tell you where they are imprisoned." ”

Ren Qing nodded and said, "You say, let me help you." ”

The Holy Monarch said slowly: "I know that there is a magical power in the Despair Mantra called to reinvigorate the light, once it is cast, it can ensure that the strength is restored for seven days, but after seven days, I will definitely die, I hope that my life will be condensed in these seven days." ”

Ren Qing's willow eyebrows furrowed, and even Han Xuemei turned her head a little uncomfortably, a little puzzled what the Holy Monarch needed to do in these seven days.

Ren Qing said slowly: "I understand this kind of supernatural power, but you originally had a few decades to live, why did you choose only seven days?"

The Holy Monarch said leisurely: "My body is too weak now, I really don't know how long it will take for me to regain my strength, and those cultivators in Shushan will not let me go, I want to recover my strength immediately and drink a pot of wine." ”

"Huh?"

Han Xuemei couldn't help but say, "You just want to drink a pot of wine before you die?"

Shengjun smiled: "Yes, a few days ago in a tavern in Tianshui City, I met a son, and drank wine with him for a night, it was the happiest moment for me in the past five thousand years, I want to go back to that tavern and drink a pot of wine, so that I have no regrets when I die." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )